The rain season is about to come. During the day the air temperature rises so high that breathing hurts. The body trying to defend itself against a small amount of oxygen, falls into a nap. Evenings do not give relief.

Before the nightfall comes, clouds billow in the sky. I can hear thunders afar. They are accompanied by lightnings. I quietly count seconds between them. Before I manage to get to five, wind springs up. Boats on the river draw up the shore in a hurry. Drop after drop, it starts to rain. It’s raining heavily. Against every rule of common sense people come out in front of their bungalows to watch the storm. Me too. I take out the camera and hunt for lightnings.